I slept like a baby last night but I didn’t wake up crying or anything like a baby would do so now, I don’t understand the reference of that phrase. I slept really really good. There.
My dog is resting his head on my crotch area and… wait, I think he heard me thinking. He just moved away after giving me a very worried look. Hmmm.
Have you ever seen the movie The Adjustment Bureau? I’m watching it now and I feel like these guys have had a hand in every dating/relationship/connection that I’ve had in the last ten years. It makes sense to me. YES IT DOES, JUST AGREE WITH ME.
I really miss having backup dancers. I’ve never had any and I think that’s why I miss it so much.
Is anyone else drinking tonight, sitting around, wondering where all the time went while trying to find themselves within a feeling? I mean, I’m not. I might be drinking tonight and hoping to talk to people. Just not those kind of people (smiley face).
I could really use some sex right now.
If you‘re reading this, and I know you are… (because these are words and that’s usually how we communicate information without speaking) then thanks for reading!
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bluegypsy said:
YOU are hilarious. I liked that movie:)
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